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Not very actively, Enzie -- though I did purchase an oil painting yesterday, so I'm at least trying to stimulate the arts economy. It was a nice little winter scene, by my former instructor, none of whose work I had previously owned. It looks very nice in the dining room, even as winter begins to set in at this latitude.
At surface level, the little Far Side cartoon is amusing, but I also find interesting the underlying message, about perspective. To his dog, the Great Master's paintings are of no particular interest. If the guy can't remember to toss some kibble in the bowl once in a while, of what use is he?
Too, outside our spheres of interests and influence, we're essentially unknown and "useless" -- not meant in a pejorative sense, but in the sense that, to the taxpayer who needs accounting assistance in April, our work won't help, or to the motorist stranded on a mountain trail when the tie-rod falls off his F-150, the fact that I paint isn't of much value.
It's a useful exercise in humility, I think, to occasionally take note of the fact that it's not the case that the whole world is watching what we're doing here, unless of course they're waiting for dinner or some mechanical assistance underneath the truck. There are myriad ways to live masterfully.
Now I have to go feed Mona.
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